“I want to go back to stripping occasionally. Would you mind? I need to make sure that I can keep the house up and if I don’t have a job, I won’t be able to do that.” I state plainly, while cleaning up the dishes from lunch.
He stops what he is doing and stares at me, then he asks, “Do you really wish to see some poor guy get his eyes gouged out just because he sees you naked?” Before he puts his head in his hands and sighs.
Smiling, I say jokingly, “Well, at least it would be entertaining to say the least.” Then I laugh before he glares at me, and I quickly shut my mouth.
“You really don’t have any idea how jealous I get do you?” He stops and waits for me to answer. When I don’t, he continues in a quieter tone of voice, “Why do you think all those times I personally threw those guys o
